Constant Turning left into Parliament Square after riding North over Westminster Bridge. At the junction, without fail someone on my right will cut across me into Parliament Square as I try to head straight across towards Birdcage Walk. They seem surprised by my gentle “oi”. The one time I attempted to position myself on the right (one rider on my left) I still got a Johnny come lately to the lights coming up to sit on my right. So now we are three abreast. I thought ‘no way is he going left’, but yup, cut across me and plowed into the poor unsuspecting lady on my left. It defies simple logic
Constant Turning left into Parliament Square after riding North over Westminster Bridge. At the junction, without fail someone on my right will cut across me into Parliament Square as I try to head straight across towards Birdcage Walk. They seem surprised by my gentle “oi”. The one time I attempted to position myself on the right (one rider on my left) I still got a Johnny come lately to the lights coming up to sit on my right. So now we are three abreast. I thought ‘no way is he going left’, but yup, cut across me and plowed into the poor unsuspecting lady on my left. It defies simple logic